The rosy cheeked glow of a windy -18 degree day.
Our favourite ridge. The skiing in the trees down the left side is phenomenal. I suppose I ought to keep it a secret, but there just seems to limitless powder for everyone. No new snow falls, but everyday there's fresh powder off the ridge. It's magic.
Looking back over Whitewater at 2:30pm. Oh but these winter days are too short.
2 comments:
Oooooooooooh la la!
Can't wait to visit and join you on the ridge.
Oh, and the "Manly man" and I very much enjoyed the furnace posting. Nice work on fixing it. I guess -18 Celcius is a good motivator.
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